Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it I can take all of you motherfuckers on at once I’m sick and tired of waitin’, I done lost my patience Maybe I just don’t know when to turn around and walk awayīut all the hate, I call it “Walk on Water” gate ![]() Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake If my response is late, it’s just how long it takes You’d swear to God I forgot I’m the guy that made “Not Afraid” They won’t tell me what not to say (nope) In that first marijuana tape-guess I got a chronic case (yeah)Īnd I ain’t just blowin’ smoke, ‘less it’s in your momma’s face Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Got no time to waste, I’m already late, I got a marathoner’s pace ![]() ![]() Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race Three’s not a crowd all up in it, slow fire Maybe it’s time I tell ’em what I think about themĬan’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot You know, everybody’s been tellin’ me what they think about me for the last few months
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